The sound of wet gravel and dirt crunching beneath minx's feet was all I could focus on to stop me from thinking about what happened between me and the demon Corvin.
Monx was holding me my on his back due to me having a fever, but he didn't trust me to stay safe on my own at home.
"Are you sure its this way?"
I nodded and mumbled a yes, my fever-flushed face digging into his shoulder, we were currently trying to find the carnival for what seemed like hours.
"Maybe we should just.. Go home... I really don't feel well.."
Minx nodded but just as he went to turn a loud cheerful voice rang out.
"Ah, miss! Come to see the magnificent carnival again now have we?" the man from the carnival stepped out from behind a decaying tree.
I looked up and winced in pain as I opened my eyes, my head thumping with pain. "W-we were just looking for it.."
"Ah well, I'm afraid the carnival only opens around witching hours miss!"
"Cut the crap, who are you?" minx glared at the white-haired man who only smiled in response.
"The name is Seren my good sir" seren bowed "I am one of the very few vampire council members!"
Minx stiffened for a moment and took a small step back "and what pray tell is a vampire council member doing running a carnival?"
'Council member? So he is a big deal or something?...'
"Just a small thing I thought would be great fun to run Mr. Aamon"
Minx look at him with a face of distaste " I prefer minx"
"As you wish minx" seren chuckled
"We are here to ask abo-" before minx could get to his point seren threw a blanket up in the air and just as it fell on us I felt a strange feeling in my stomach. Seren then pulled it off and we were suddenly in a decent sized room " I thought this would be a better place to discuss the doll." he took a seat, the blanket now completely disappeared.
Minx sat me down in one of the 3 chairs. The room was rather empty besides a large door and a rounded black shiny wooden table that we were now all sat around. Seren clasped his hands together and leaned back into his chair while I sat up rather straight, my anxiety started going through the roof, not only did i feel like I was dying due to my fever but now I was in an unknown room with a man I had only just met the other night and im pretty sure he is batshit crazy.
"Would you care for some tea or snacks?" suddenly the doors opened and a cart rolled over to the table, it had a teapot and snacks on it, the snacks ranged from sandwiches to small cakes
"I dont think we should trust you" minx crossed his arms
"Well i would trust me if I was you Mr. minx, I mean I am your only ally at the moment arent i?"
I looked between the two men my head getting dizzy, seren place a floral smelling cup of tea infront of me.
"This should help with that nasty fever of yours miss" he smiled kindly and i nodded "thank you.." i shakingly held the warm cup and brought it to my lips, the warmth of the delicious liquid hit my mouth and i let out a small groan of satisfaction, the tea tasted of strawberry and roses with a hint of lavender, my taste buds screaming in pure joy as i took another sip.
"How is it?"
"Its amazing" i set my cup down as seren poured himself and minx a cup, he then set a sandwich and a small slice of cake in front of each of us.
After a while seren spoke up "Now about this doll."
Minx set the doll on the table and sat back, he crossed his arms and huffed.
"I gave y/n this as a prize when she won a game at the carnival, although this doll was always going to be her prize."
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sorry that most my chapters have been pretty short but i hope yous enjoy the book so far non th e less!
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